Alex, was long awoke. He stayed on the bed watching the beautiful woman sleeping peacefully next to him. “Now, that’s a morning I would wish to have every day.” He murmured to himself. “Something about you is really dragging to an obsession. Something, that I feel I can hold on forever.” He added, knowing that she didn’t hear a word. He lazily covered her tiny self with the light drape and made his way to the bathroom. After a cold bath, he ordered some breakfast and fresh fruits. He always likes to prepare fresh juice in the morning. And he preferred to make them himself. He was taking out the plates from the below cupboard when he heard a faint step walking towards the living room. He gently smiles, knowing who it might be. He peaked at from below the table, just to find the latter, sitting on the floor, biting her lips, and stroking her feet. Out of reflects - he took an apple, and rolled it on the floor, until it reached her hands.